Godfather Of Champions

Judging from the first 30 minutes of the game, the performance of the Forest team seems to be the same as before. They did not play an offensive that can make the visiting team feel scared. The existence of Rebrov actually dragged down the state of the team.

Taking advantage of the forest team's offensive chaos, the Crystal Palace team scored a goal in the 39th minute of the first half! It was Andrew Johnson who scored the goal. He is the top scorer of the Crystal Palace team. He has scored 16 goals in half a season and ranked first in the total scorer list.

"Oh! Andrew Johnson! This is his seventeenth goal of the season! Wes Morgan, who has just entered the first team from the youth team, is still too tender, and his turnover has allowed Crystal Palace to lead away!"

When he saw his team score a goal, in the VIP box above the stadium stands, Simon Jordan jumped up abruptly, shocking Evan. He forgot to celebrate the goal in front of the home team chairman, as if his team had won the game.

Evan knew that this person was deliberate and wanted to humiliate himself in front of him. What a shame!

But when Jordan finished the twisting dance, Evan still held out his hand to him with anger: "Congratulations, Mr. Jordan."

At the same time, he shouted in his heart: Tony, what are you doing? !

Tony on the coach's bench saw the goal conceded, but shook his head without saying anything. Mogan was too tender, of course he knew it, but that was the price of activating young people, and he had already had the consciousness to bear it.

Walker looked at him, then asked, "Is everything like it was eleven months ago?"

"Huh?" Dunn didn't understand what Walker was talking about.

Walker pointed to the stands: "You did nothing in the first half, and then you opened everyone's eyes in the second half."

"You really know me, Desi." Dunn smiled. "The second half will decide the winner!"

During the game, he has been trying to figure out a problem. In his memory, Lebrov basically left the mainstream football circle after being abandoned by Tottenham. It is unlikely that Chinese fans like him will hear much about him. He even thought this man had retired. Dunn later saw that Lebrov was in the 2006 World Cup in Germany. At that time, he was very surprised that he was still in the Ukrainian national team, as if Poboski was still in the Czech national team.

He remembered that the strike partner of the Ukrainian national team and Shepchenko was no longer Rebrov, but another person-Andriy`Voronin, but Rebrov Also the main player. Since he is not a striker, where does he play?

Dunn searched for his own memory. In the 2006 World Cup, he only paid attention to Shepchenko in Ukraine, but Rebrov really didn't pay much attention. When Andrew Johnson of Crystal Palace scored, he finally remembered, midfielder!

Rebrov was playing in midfield!

A few years away from Dynamo Kyiv, he changed from a killer to a midfield organizer. Is there a story behind this that he didn't know at the beginning? Will this story be related to the Forest team and Dunn? What?

Thinking of this, Dunn understood. He doesn't know who in the previous world changed Rebrov to play midfield. But he now knows very well that in today’s world, in the World Cup in Germany two and a half years later, if Ukraine can make a historic World Cup final, Rebrov, who is standing in the midfielder, must be his hand. Up!

At the end of the first half, the Forest team temporarily fell behind Crystal Palace by one goal at home. Despite the lag in the score, the Forest fans in the stands were not at all discouraged. The situation of the coaches and the players of Boo did not appear again. Fans believe that Tony Dunn's team will not let them down.

Fat John stood in the stands, looking at the players who bowed their heads back to the locker room, and Dunn, who was standing on the sidelines, shrugged to the people around him: "We all know that that guy likes to work hard in the second half. Guys! Go for a drink. A glass of beer moisturizes your throat, we will be busy in the second half!"

In the past, Dunn would always walk back to the locker room first when the whistle sounded in the first half. But today he stood on the sidelines, waiting for someone to come down.

Rebrov lowered his head and walked down the field. He was depressed and did not see the team coach approaching him.

"Sergey Lebrov." Dunn called the unsettled Ukrainian. "If you don't lift your head anymore, you will hit a telephone pole."

Rebrov raised his head in surprise: "There are no telephone poles on the court..." He saw Dunn who was smiling crookedly and knew that he had been tricked by the coach.

"Well, you also know that there are no telephone poles on the football field. It seems that you are sane." Dunn nodded, "Don't rush back, I have something to say to you. I heard... you lost the Ukrainian national team. ?"

This question can be regarded as stabbing Rebrov's heart. He was silent for a while, then nodded: "Coach, I hope the team can list me during the winter break or at the end of the season."

Dunn was not surprised at Lebrov's proposal. "Why? Because you lost the national team, you want to start from scratch in a different place?"

"I don't think I am used to English football. It is a mistake to come to England to play." Rebrov said what he thought.

Dunn shook his head: "Do you think you finally found the crux of the bad performance? You really disappoint me... If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but do you think there will be a team to accept you now? Oh, or there are clubs in the League Two that would be happy to get you, would you like to go to that place?"

Rebrov didn't speak, because he wasn't sure if everything would get better if he left. He was just gambling.

"I will agree to put you in the transfer market, but not during the winter break, but at the end of the season. I will give you the last forty-five minutes before then."

Rebrov looked up at him, wondering what the new coach was going to do.

"If you want to prove your ability to other clubs, the second half of this game is your last chance. If your performance is still not improved, you will have to sit on the bench and spend the remaining half of the season. Don't think me Threatening you, better treatment, more interested teams, those things can only be obtained by yourself. In the second half, you hit the midfielder." After that, Dunn turned and left the court. Rebrov looked at him from behind, and the last words left him in deep thought.

During the intermission, Dunn did not criticize the team's performance in the locker room, but made personnel adjustments. The defensive midfielder Eugen Pope replaced the poorly performing central midfielder Jacob Bopp. Enns. This is a normal adjustment, but then Dunn’s decision surprised everyone including Walker. He did not replace Rebrov, who was in a sluggish state, but asked the Ukrainians to withdraw. Change to midfielder to play midfielder!

He asked Rebrov to use his skills to create opportunities for his teammates. If he had a better chance, he would go up and shoot himself. If he felt unsure of the shot, he would give it to his teammates in other positions. In short, more passes than shots.

After arranging the team's tactical adjustments in the second half, Dunn's cell phone rang. He looked at the number and it turned out that Evan called.

"Des." He pointed out the door.

Walker nodded, indicating that he knew.

Dunn went out, closed the door, and then answered the phone.

"Tony!" As soon as the phone was connected, Evan's annoyed voice rushed out of it.

"What's the matter, Evan?"

"Can this game be won?"

"Uh, I can't promise you anything before the game is over." Dunn looked at the stadium outside, and the substitute players were warming up. What he intends is to equalize the score in the second half. After all, Rebrov needs time to adapt to the new position. Moreover, this is the first game after he re-takes over the team. If the requirements are too high, it is unrealistic...

"No! Must win, must win!" Evan roared on the phone.

Dunn felt strange: "Hey, Evan, did the owner of Crystal Palace owe you a lot of money?"

"No... but I hate that person!" Hearing these words, Dunn could fully imagine how angry Evan was yelling at the phone and waving his arms vigorously. "Very, very annoying! That **** dare to look down on me... and our team! Tony, don't you mean that you only pursue victory? Now there is such a chance to beat him and humiliate him!"

Unexpectedly, Evan, who has always been watching and friendly, would have a thunderous moment. It seems that the Crystal Palace owner must have done something very excessive...

Dunn smacked his lips and said, "Well, I will fight to beat the Crystal Palace team."

"No, it's not a fight. It must be! Definitely!" Evan corrected.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely try to beat the Crystal Palace team... definitely, definitely."

Dunn, who returned to the locker room, took a look at the players, and suddenly decided to tell them what had happened just now. Maybe it could play a big role.

"Does anyone want to know who called me just now?" He took out his phone and shook it.

No one nodded, but no one shook his head.

"It's the club chairman."

Everyone focused their attention on Dun En, wanting to hear what he was going to say next.

"Um... he was very angry with the team's performance in the first half, because the owner of Crystal Palace looked down on us in the box, thinking that we are now behind with his team as a matter of course, and more of course when the game is over we lose to They. This makes Mr. Evan Daugherty, who loves the team, feel very angry. He can't tolerate his favorite team being insulted by others. Do you mind if you are looked down upon by the team below us?" Dunn Asked blankly.

The players are already dissatisfied with the attitude of the chairman of the Crystal Palace. Some people yelled: "Of course you mind!"

"I also mind that, so I told them with victory in the second half that if you rank low, you must be honest!" Tony Dunn, who seemed to be on the sidelines just now, suddenly erupted.

"Yes!"

"Let that idiot shut up!" Dunn waved his arm vigorously.

"Yes!!"

"Let him...self-eat-its-fuck-fruit!" Dunn shouted loudly, syllable by syllable.

"Yes—wrong—!!!"

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